Goddess Amadahy loves hurting fatass Rob and pushing him past his limits because she can. She tells him “I’m gonna destroy you,” then locks on throatscissors as he begs her to stop. A reverse headscissors has his neck crushing in her perfect ass. “It’d be so easy to break your neck,” she says in the reverse, then tells him “there’s nothing you can do” in a sleeper hold. She has him begging not to break his jaw with her incredibly powerful headscissors. She makes him go cross-eyed in standing headscissors then makes her trademark karate noises in slamming guillotine headscissors before cupping her hands behind his head and drawing him into a front headscissors that knocks him out. She pours the hold back on. He’s purple and she keeps on with the abuse in her swimmer’s legs. His teeth crunch audibly as she cranks out a throatscissors.”You hear that? That’s his teeth!” she says as he pounds the mat giving up in panic. HOM as she pulls back on another brutal headscissors. She is abusing him. He nearly goes out and puts his hands up to her. Amadahy gets mad and throws him down. “I’ll fuck your day up, bro,” she tells him, agressive and fast. She reminds him that he saw what she did to Sunshine and that she’s a girl; he’ll get much worse. A deep front headscissors again. More pleading. An inverted figure four in which Goddess tells him he doesn’t need a brain. “I’m gonna make you pass out,” she says as she snakes her calf under his chin and he goes into twighlight sleep before getting punched in the guy and reverse face-sat. She makes him pound the mat further in fear before letting go — or not letting go. She powers the headscissors past the loud tapping then makes him “Say Ahh” as she forces her foot in black pantyhose down his throat despite him closing his mouth trying to stop it because he hates foot-gagging. He screams and taps in another front headscissors then drops her leg hard on his throat again. A grapevine; she drops a knee on his sternum. Another sleeper hold makes him rattle and panic and she refuses to let go until tears run from his eyes. More throatscissors and front headscissors as she watches his face go to blue and panic. She wants to finish him forever between her legs so she’d “never forget what your face looks like” as he leaves. He panics and wails before she at long last stops and asks if he’s ashamed of himself. He’s barley with it to answer as the superstar torturer almost takes the head off Rob, who she admits to especially loving to hurt, and especially in her legs made for the headscissors that he so fears from the great Goddess Amadahy.